Heyya everyone! I hope that you liked the first chapter! This is the second one and I hope you like it too!
Oh one more thing, our little hothead Buttercup gets a little carried away with words so I'm just giving you a heads up just in case!
Woo-hoo Disclaimer: I do not own the Power Puff girls nor the Rowdy Ruff Boys.
Claimer: I do own Simon, Mike, Selena and Lucy so... ask before you can borrow! ^^
-Bubbles' POV-
Buttercup turned to her friend Simon's direction and shot the Frisbee out with such great power that it almost hit him straight in the nose if he hadn't ducked just in time. Lucy and Selena started giggling while Mike hid a laugh as he turned round to fetch the Frisbee.
-"hey Buttercup, tone it done will ya?!"
-"whoops sorry Simon, I guess I don't know my own strength sometimes. Hey Mike over here!"
Honestly, Buttercup really should mind her strength; she knows that she can kill someone if she doesn't pay attention. Any of us really need to mind our powers around normal people. I would hate to see what would have happened to Simon if she hadn't missed his nose.
Buttercup was busy trying to catch Mike's off throw when I noticed that a little far off from where she stood there was a group of girls gathered around something. They were screaming and squealing very loudly. I wondered what was going on but I just figured that I wasn't the only one that was excited about being here.
I sighed and put my blue framed sunglasses on and went to back to focusing on my sunbath. I just wished they weren't so loud.
-"ha ha, OMG Butch you're so funny!"
Hmm, I guess that this Butch person was the center of all this commotion. He must be a newcomer; the only Butch I know was the Rowdy Ruff! And I seriously doubt that a Ruff would come to the beach for a good time without having to steal something.
Never mind, I am going back to my own good time and let Butch or whoever that was have his too.
-Buttercup's POV-
Wow, I sure hope Simon didn't take it the wrong way. I didn't really mean to throw the Frisbee that hard, I just can't help it, when I'm excited, it's hard for me to control my own strength.
-"ha ha, OMG Butch you're so funny!
-"And strong too!"
-"Oh wow!"
Oh great. I feel sorry for the son of a gun who had those valley girls all over him. Wait a minute, 'Butch'? Could it be? No, no, no… It can't be and I don't even want to think about it; my arch rival, here, on this very beach? Why would he be here? Could that dipshit seriously be here? No, no, I'm just going to ignore all this, it's probably someone else anyway!
-"What big muscles too!"
Oh this was getting annoying. Seriously, don't these girls have anything better to do than drool over some guy?! Really, what has this world-
-"HEADS UP!" screamed both Selena and Lucy. I turned around only to get hit by a Frisbee right smack in the middle of my head.
-"OW!"
Gah! That hurt.
-"WHAT THE HELL? Who the fuck threw this at me? Simon! Was that you? What is your freaking problem dude? I said was sorry for earlier!"
Simon kind of froze in his place and I could swear I saw his lower lip tremble a little. What? Was he cold? How the hell could he be cold? It's a 100 flipping degrees out here for crying out loud.
Ugh this was just getting g more and more on my nerves.
-"Uh, sorry Buttercup, I really didn't mean to…. You were just… a little … distracted that's all and I, I… didn't realize you wouldn't turn… Please don't kill me!" Simon said with a small quiver.
Ah, so he was shaking of fear then.
Really, that made me sick. Kill him? Oh please… Why does everyone assume that I am the meanest? Oh, it's probably because I am the most ill-tempered and violent puff. Oh well, whatever, might as well roll with it, got to live up to the rep!
-"grrr…" I answered only with a growl.
-"I'm really sorry Buttercup, I really am!"
-"Yeah well, you'd better be, or next time I will shove that Frisbee up your-"
-"Buttercup?"
A sly and smooth voice interrupted me. It sounded very masculine.
-"Ugh what now?"
I spun around in my heels only to see none other than the one and only Butch Jojo.
'Oh Shit!'
I really was not ready for that, unless his face had a meeting with my fist, I did not want to be looking at it.
"Butch"
-"Wow, I haven't seen you in a while."
-"Why? Robbed any banks lately asshole?"
-"Whao whao whao, why so hostile sugar?" he replied with a very smug smirk making Selena and Lucy gasp a little. While Mike and Simon kind off shifted uncomfortably in their place. Mike really seemed upset about having our game interrupted.
-"Sugar?"
-"Aha, wow you look really… different" His eyes skimmed me from head to toe. It was rather sickening.
-"did you expect me to look like I was when I was 9?"
He smirked again and then looked me in the eye.
-"No, though I must say you are much hotter now!"
I simply glared at him and turned around.
-"Ok Simon, you are going to pay for that one!"
I was just about to leave and continue my day by fully ignoring him when he grabbed my wrists and spun me around on my heel.
-"Hey!" I struggled to get free but he tightened his grip.
-"Let go Butch, I'm warning you!"
-"I love it when you're angry."
I growled at him now but he still didn't budge.
-"If you don't let me go right now I swear I'm going to give you the beating of your God damn life" I hissed between my teeth.
-"seriously Buttercup, that's gotten a little old, don't you think?"
-"Hmm, let me think… Nope!"
I swung my free fist at his face but he caught it with ease.
-"Ah, seriously let me go asshole!"
But his smirk only grew more arrogant.
-"I will let you go under one condition."
-"Like hell you will."
-"This can take a while, or you can agree come and have a soda and a chat and with me and I'll let you go hothead"
What was this? Why was the great bad-ass Butch asking me to go for a drink and a 'chat'? I wondered if this was part of an evil plan that the Rowdy Ruff boys hatched alongside Mojo to get us.
-"stop worrying, I'm not going to hurt you. It's not like Mojo sent me to kick you ass on a nice day like this. It's really nice today and I intend to have some fun. Now stop whining like a bitch and come with me."
-"Screw you!"
He then sighed and hung his head, not letting go off me while I still struggled. Why was he more powerful than me? His grip was made of steel! What the hell! I hated this; I was really tempted to give him one good kick in the groin area. Now, that would make him sing soprano for a while!
-"Oh well…"
He said that and afterwards bent down to pick me up.
-"Hey what the fuck?! Put me down or I'll-"
-"Or you'll what? Hit me? Come one, you've been in a fight with me before sugar and you know that it gets you nowhere."
He was right. Every time we fought with them we ended up wasting our time and energy because we couldn't really destroy each other. We were matched and I had to face it. That did not make me any less angry, I was still fuming but I had to bite my tongue at least until he put me down so I could either fulfill my fantasy of running away as far as I could from him or simply cracking his nuts and walking away nice and slow.
I sighed "fine… but put me down, I can walk."
He put me down and said "Ok, but don't try running away, I can catch up very easily"
There goes one fantasy.
-"Ugh, what do you want from me Butch?!"
-"I just want to talk to you; you seem to have filled out very nicely. This is really interesting; I mean you are very interesting now. I wonder what else has changed about you."
-"Not my hate for you, that's for sure! And what do you mean by filled out?"
He snickered.
-"Ah, let's just go for some ice cream first, you promised and a Puff keeps her promise, doesn't she hothead?"
-"Fine whatever…hey, I thought you said drinks"
-"I think you need something colder to cool your hothead sugar"
I puffed and rolled my eyes. Is this guy for real? Oh well, I suppose a promise is a promise, I just wish I wasn't such a goody two-shoes crime fighter, I wouldn't have minded being thrown in jail over kicking his sorry ass. I simply surrendered for now as we walked over to the cafeteria quietly.
I wasn't sure what was about to happen but I doubted that it would be good as long as it involved Butch.
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